" Well, I'd like a little brother or sister," said Susie."So that you can corrupt them too, I suppose," said her mother. "I don't know ... anyway, I a...ked who did the corrupting of you two? Answers, now!" It all started," sighed Ned, "when you sent me to see Mrs Eastly." Mrs Eastly? Diana?" Yes," said Susie, "and tell her about Bea." Bea? Beatrice? The vicar's wife? Good God, who else?" Well, only Gillian's mum." What? You've sworn you're not responsible for Gillian's baby, but you are for her. Tracey said that one of her fantasy was to be told what to do and be forced and slapped .Tracey would often were dress that showed of her figure and her tits Brian would always comment on how wonderful she looked Brian would often ask Tracey if she would go out for a drink after work but she always had plans. when texting Brian would ask Tracey to send pictures of herself Tracey sent him a pic of her underwear laid out on the bed Brian would ask for more after a few weeks of Brian begging. His tongue flicked against the tip, tickling her. She pushed her hips up towards him, her body gyrating as it had when they were dancing. Molly’s hands reached up to Dan’s hair, and slid through the soft stuff while he suckled on her. ‘Dan,’ she whimpered. ‘I…I…’ She trailed off, unsure how to finish her sentence, just gasping with the pleasure of his lips against her breast. His teeth nipped lightly at her nipple and Molly squealed again, her hands tightening in his hair. She felt him sigh. [Chad] Actually, they were stunning as was shown by the faces of the crowd. Louis dropped his menus. Loudly, he said, "Ladies, you're here! Your beauty is already legendary and you have added to the legend. Missus Lois, Miss Brittany, and the newly married Missus Dora! Thank you for bringing to my establishment your beauty and your grace. Your table waits. One of the wait staff had gathered menus as Louis went to each of our ladies kissing their cheeks and giving them a hug. As he seated them.